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Leave a bone for Milo "My 1st Dog" 1989-1997

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Nicknames: Milo, Pal

Doggie Dynamics:
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Sun Sign:  Quick Bio:
 Birthday: March 21st 1989
 Likes: playing, sleeping, the snow, vanilla ice cream, and eating

Pet-Peeves: he didn't really have any that I can think of, but Rosie would drink from his water, but he couldn't frink from the Rosie's water

Favorite Toy: bones, a ball

Favorite Food: meat, dog treats, ice cream

Favorite Walk: With me in the woods behind our house

Best Tricks: barking

Arrival Story: My parents got Milo from a friend of ours when I was around two years old. He didn't really belong to any of us, he was my family's dog.

Bio: Milo was the first dog. He lived outside all his life and lived in the dog house that Jag lives in now. When we use to live in the trailor park in Olivia, my dad caught some kids beating him with sticks when we was a puppy. Those brats, if I was older than 2 years old, I would beat them with sticks.
He was my playmate as I grew up and that sad thing is I don't remember him much anymore. I only remember him being old and with arthirtis.
My family and I went on a family trip to Flordia during the summer and Milo stayed at my grandparents farm while we were gone. I heard he liked it there. But one day he was lying in the shade under the combine near the house and Grandma called his name, Grandpa was in the Combine and started it up. Grandpa slowly backed the combine up and Milo was accidently ran over. When we arrived home, Grandma called and told mom the story. Mom was crying, told dad, and then us. I ran up to my bedroom and started to cry.
We buried Milo in the grove on Grandpa & Grandma's farm. Whenever I visited the farm, I visited Milo's grave and placed fresh wildflowers on it. Milo was around 9 years old when he passed away. I still think about him often and wished he wouldn't have died that way but I know he is having the time of his life up in Doggie Heaven. So I'm happy.
Well I finally found some more pictures of him! yay! Ok that little girl in some of those pics was me (I'm 18 now), don't know how old I was back then. The other kid is my older brother, Andy(He's almost 22), Andy is about 4 years older than me.
The Potbelly pig (Rosie) my mom bought at an auction in town sometime in the late 90s. My mom saw the guys there betting her with sticks to get her loaded back up so my mom bought her and brought her home, dad didn't know. Rosie got to ride in the front seat! Anyway she loved apples and would chase you around the yard until she got the apple.

Forums Motto: Farewell my Friend.

The Groups I'm In:
♥~Husky ♥ers 4~Ever~♥, ♥A TEAM♥, Calling All Dogs In Heaven, Dogs of the World, Dogster's Angels, President Isabel's Animal Abuse Commission, The Rainbow Bridge

I've Been On Dogster Since:
| February 1st 2006 |
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More than 7 years! |

Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id: 257965

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